"I laughed. "Going to go all out, I see. You must want to impress somebody." Yep. You and I are meeting Dr. Rourke this morning. I want her to know ab...ut your psychic connection with Sara so she can give you some guidance."Hoisted on my own petard yet again. I groaned. "I'm not sure that's wise, Jason. Most psychiatrists and medical professionals are paranormal skeptics. Besides..." Too late. I made the appointment while waiting for you to finish your call to your father, but first things. He reached up behind her with one hand and unzipped her dress with one quick movement and her dressed dropped to a puddle around her feet. Bob pulled off his jacket and shirt with movement and kissed her again. Sylvia loved the feel of his chest against her breasts as they kissed. She undid his chaps and jeans. She was surprised how easily they dropped down. Bob reached down with his left hand and pulled Sylvia's right leg up on his shoulder leaving her pussy wide open. Sylvia could feel the. She did relax, as I pulled her thong to one side, wrapped my arm around her neck, squeezing her firm B+ cup tits, pinching her nipples. I played with her soft mound, and followed the moist trail to her blood engorged outer lips of her pussy. She started to spread her legs open for me, ever so slightly. It was uncomfortable reaching across her so I pulled me left arm back, and went straight for the lips to her pussy. She was so damp and so fuckin warm, I used just my index finger to runit up n. He pushed it in and out a few times then moved to fingering my pussy which was totally dripping. "Good girl, you are nice and wet" he said, then began to push the dildo up my arsehole. It felt lovely, very tight but I wanted all of it. He pushed it all the way in then stood back and undressed staring at me. I felt shy again, my arse exposed with the dildo sticking out of it. He laughed and began to wank his already stiff cock. "Fuck your arse with it" he ordered and I reached around and began.